In the heavy snow, everyone was sitting in danger, waiting intently. At this time, the eldest grandson Shibo walked into the entrance and said with a light smile: "It's up to the old man to make a fool of himself." ”

Hearing that the people visited the immortals thoughtfully, they seemed to be thinking about the tactics of war, and when he thought about calming down, he also became nervous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that among the thousands of people, he and the old man of the cliff are the ones he cares about the most. Eagle Eye glanced around, and finally settled on Bai Yu and Sima Zhe.

Feng Xiaoruo muttered: "I hate him, Sima Zhe taught him a good lesson for me." ”

Sima Zhe rolled his eyes a few times and said, "Uh...... Just let me fight him to the death!" he cheered up and slowly walked onto the field. Sima Zhe's fame is far ahead among the disciples of Xianxiu Shanfang, and his martial arts are not trivial. Therefore, the eldest grandson Shibo did not dare to treat him as a disciple, and said with a smile: "At a young age, he can actually learn the 'soul separation technique', the old man really admires." ”

He bowed his hand, greeted him with all the ways, thinking about how to restrain his martial arts, his best combination of three talents is for "Neihe Gong + Da Zhou Yi + Tai Chi Baguazhang" (heaven = earth = people), but has not yet done the operation of a small Zhou Tian, it seems that the three talents are mediocre and not prominent, but this combination is easy to change, strange, conducive to protracted war, and the more you fight, the more courageous, with the boxing method, it is like a tiger with wings.

The most conspicuous place of the eldest grandson Shibo is the fearless thunder true qi, under the initial movement of the thought, the crane is elegant, and the whole person is suspended in the air. When it moved, the snow on the ground melted, and the snowflakes around him turned into thunder, and in an instant, the true qi gathered and the flying swords flew together. The snow under his feet is like a lotus flower after blooming, the thunder sword behind him forms a winged form, and a column of golden runes is horizontal on his chest, just like a demon master.

The sword of thunder true qi fanned, the snow water lotus flower under his feet opened and closed, and the Tai Chi rotated, causing the surrounding air to produce a subtle hazy thunder qi, and a thin and transparent "thunder chain clothes" were attached to the crane, which was like the wrath of the thunder god.

Bai Zhen's face was pale in shock, but he was very anxious, and he was worried about Sima Zhe. The scene was silent, and he would rather wait for the battle, but he was drowned out by the smile of the eldest grandson Shibo. Fighting the heavens and the earth is the art of life and death without moving.

Sima Zhe is not ashamed to lose, but he is so strong by nature, he thinks that whether it is the ancients or today's saints, they are all "people" around him, and since they are "people", they can be surpassed. In addition to respect, the comparison between the two is only high and low in his eyes. However, he is still a person who is obsessed with winning and losing, and has not achieved the realm of treating everyone equally. This inevitably made Bai Yu and Feng Xiaoruo worry about him.

He shook his spirit, exerted his magic skills, and suddenly made fire with his hands, squeaked, stared at his opponent, knowing that he was strong, as if he was fighting alone, seeking the only breakthrough, a bright way to live......

The night was getting darker, and there were still twinkling stars and a blade-like crescent moon under the snow.

Sima Zhe roared angrily, and an astonishing scene occurred, after the outbreak of true qi, suddenly there was an image, and it changed into two people, one in a black battle suit, embroidered with the word "soul" on the back, and one in a white battle suit, with the word "魄" embroidered on the back, with red flames attached to each palm, and flew away on the left and right roads. Such as stepping on a winding mountain road, shaking the body, braving the wind and rain, rushing into the midst of ten thousand armies, to kill the marshal in the array!

The combination of soul and spirit, this is: soul doppelganger. With the combination of three talents who are good at changing, it can be said that the two heroes gallop and match uniquely.

In the heavy snow, but see the sword light and sword shadow, the two ghosts in the heaven and earth are perfectly matched, black and white complement each other like Tai Chi, left and right open the bow, sometimes together, sometimes divided, combined and breakthrough, divided and dodged, or jumping dragon slash, or flying tiger double click. The eldest grandson Shibo's water and qi protective body feather coat was dilapidated and broken everywhere, just like two hungry wolves eating up a huge buffalo bit by bit.

The eldest grandson Shibo was not flustered, laughed hideously, and suddenly fired a volley of eighteen swords, attacking one place in a group.

Sima Zhe's soul returned to its place, turned into a real body, and ran the three talents, but when he saw that he stepped on the gossip, he took out the dragon in his palm, and seized the snowflakes around him with his double swords, and formed an oval-shaped "snow shield" around his body. There were a few crackling sounds, although it was against the thunder chain of the eldest grandson Shibo, but his body had been injured in more than ten places. Between pranayama, before he could stabilize his body, the eldest grandson Shibo instantly flew in front of him, pushing his hands together, aggravating the edge.

Everyone outside the arena was frightened, thinking that Sima Zhe would definitely be defeated, so they sat cross-legged and stood up one after another to wait and see.

But when he saw the eldest grandson Shibo take a picture, Sima Zhe disappeared without a trace, and he had to kick the eight wildernesses, each with a "Sima Zhe" clone, a total of eight people, besieging with flames in their hands. After slashing hard in front of the eldest grandson Shibo, only to hear a boom, the two staggered their positions and turned their backs to back. Only one of Sima Zhe's eight doppelgangers remained, covered in blood and trembling. And the eldest grandson Shibo's crane is only a broken corner......

Sima Zhe's soul clone technique is all physical clone, there is no real body, each doppelganger will be returned to the surviving clone after being killed, until there is only one left, unless he is fused into one, so the damage suffered by the clone is also real damage. Even if they were all killed, there would be only one corpse. It seems to be a big drawback, but in fact, it pays attention to cooperation, and minimizes the problem of equal distribution of combat power because of doppelgangers.

It's like leading troops into battle, either all of them will be killed, or their opponents will be annihilated.

It's a pity that the snow is also a big advantage of the eldest grandson Shibo, through the transmission of water under the severe cold, the "Five Thunder Fighting Technique" is the embodiment of strength, so the hazy thunder qi of the body is also a defense. Sima Zhe was defeated by his eldest grandson Shibo because of his poor skills, and blood kept dripping from his chest. He was stunned in the snow, his heart pounding, and everyone wanted to comfort him, but Sima Zhe was not persuaded.

Feng Xiaoruo walked lightly into the middle of the field, knocked him into place with a punch, and muttered, "Cut, I actually lost." Compared with comfort, the heavy fist was more effective, Sima Zhe staggered up, scratched his head and said: "Next time you win, I will return it to you tenfold." Feng Xiaoruo smiled sarcastically: "Don't count on it, you will continue to be beaten by me in the future!" After saying that, he laughed proudly, obviously taking advantage of it and swelling up.

Bai Xiao said: "This kind of gambling is inherently a loss, if you win, you will be beaten, why will you not be beaten if you lose?" Feng Xiaoruo smiled bitterly: "Let you talk more, I won't make a gambling contract." Sima Zhe chirped: "Spineless." Feng Xiaoruo snorted and said: "Bai Xiao has backbone, and he also made a bet, and you must not lose the next game, otherwise you will double your fist." Bai Yu smiled: "Not as boring as you." ”

Just as he was about to get up and go on the field, Wen Ren visited the immortal and suddenly said: "Wait a minute, if it is the old man of the cliff, you will go into battle, if it is Zhu Yu, I will go into battle first." Bai Yi was stunned and said: "Isn't Old Man Lei going into battle? Why should I deal with him and look for death!" ”

Bai Qian trembled and frightened, this cliff old man is like Mount Tai, where can he move, if a move is seconds, he will not let Wanqing laugh to death in the future. And the old man's swordsmanship is even higher than Zhu Yu, after seeing Feng Xiaoruo's cowardice before, he was afraid that he would be "exploded" against Zhu Yu, wouldn't this time against the "Yulong Divine Palm" be even more "explosive"?

Feng Xiaoruo on the side gloated and said: "Heh, we will be abused, don't worry, we won't laugh at you, when you watch the show, it's not interesting for us to fight for the alliance leader anyway." Bai Yi looked depressed, seeing the old man of the cliff and the eldest grandson Shibo whispering, he didn't know what he was discussing, he was probably talking about the martial arts of Wen Ren's visit to the immortals, and how could he put himself in his eyes.

At this time, Wanqing smiled sideways: "If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, I am still looking forward to your ghost Dao stream attainments." Bai Yu muttered: "Where did I learn any ghost Dao Liuzhen cultivation, I just learned some martial arts." Jin Cai said mischievously: "Comet mode, you become Xiao Shu!"

Bai Yi was confused when he heard it, he didn't know what she was talking about, his eyes became solemn when he heard the visitor, and a few worries appeared in his heart, but the matter has come to this point, and it is not appropriate to change the policy. At this time, seeing the old man walking towards the field, the atmosphere instantly became strict, and the eyes of all the disciples looked around to see who had the courage to compete with him.

There was almost no doubt, they all decided that it would be Wen Ren's visit to the immortals, would this unfathomable person have the ability to turn things around?

The eyes of the old man of the cliff also looked at Wen Ren's visit to the immortal, and he was about to give him a little salute and invite him to come out of the battle, when suddenly Bai Yu rushed in and almost fell to the ground. Everyone was dumbfounded, and Bai Yu smiled panickedly: "Those who came in and were beaten." He had hair on his back, and he couldn't wait to unload the people who heard the visit to the immortals, and he was distracted, who knew that he used his internal strength to push himself into the field, thinking that he was too lazy to speak.

The disciples of various factions laughed secretly, seeing that he was young, with crane lines like snow, bamboo at his waist, and a majestic temperament. The old man of Moya knew that he had heard that someone was visiting the immortals and making ghosts, and his face was so angry that he couldn't bear to get angry, and said, "Bai Yu." Bai Yi snorted, "Hello." Everyone was stunned, although they had never seen it, but they had heard of it.

The old man smiled and said, "Then I'll see your Taoism!"

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